Mind over orange matter

Today we spent the afternoon with the Vavôs. Rosie was in amazing good spirits. She loves giving kisses and emptying out the kitchen drawers. One treasure she found was one of Vavó's aprons so we played a little dress up:

 After having a lunch feast we headed to Costco for team effort shopping. On the way Rosie was deep in thought. Probably about the upcoming New Hampshire primaries.

So we discovered the next best thing to Disneyland...Costco! Rosie had a blast. She rode in the cart Titanic-I'm-the-king-of-the-world-style, waving to the masses, noshing on samples, and making silly faces. At the end she was finally getting tired and rested on a demo couch with Vavó where she rolled around and gave her more kisses. After saying bye to the Vavôs, we headed back to San Jose where Rosie fell asleep within seconds. She woke up just in time to go with Daddyo to a work event at DCP. For dinner we hit up Sweet Tomatoes, which is probably runner up to Costco because Rosie gets to be loud and have her pick of pasta, cheese, and maybe sneak in some veggies. She was really digging the oranges, though it seemed to be a love-hate relationship that they formed. (this is the inspiration for the name of this post, in case you were eagerly anticipating the connection)

When we got home we gave a sleepy Rosie a bedtime bath...

...which perked her up right away. She didn't want to get out of the water but also seemed eager to cuddle up and slip off into slumberland. She's been having trouble sleeping (teeth? Who knows) but maybe all the excitement of the day will help.